In these peculiar days of distance, with masks and heightened social courtesy in an already courteous town, each day as I walk the lovely Ogden Point Breakwater, dutifully following the posted B´ÎÔª¹ÙÍøÍøÖ·˜stay-plague-freeB´ÎÔª¹ÙÍøÍøÖ·™ advice, I am at a loss to understand the mindsets of those who jog past everything and everyone, mask-less of course, as they steam on through us all, leaving their panting shrouds of mist and droplets floating in the fresh ocean air. Why?
John Fry
Victoria